I think of you often
Wondering what your doing
The things that go unseen
The thoughts that make you wonder and sigh.
Unspoken words that symbolize the amount of breath
It takes to fill your lungs.
A flow of ease as your shadow moves across the rays of sun.
The end comes to soon
Night quickly replaces the day
Time to awake from the devotion of seeing you in my dreams
and wake to the reality of breathing in your very essence.
To wake and find out more about one of heavens most precious angels.
How you soar through the skies of my mind
Leaving impressions of the upmost depth
The Strides of clouds that join in, in the laughter of your smile
laying down, falling into the embrace of your arms.
The things that no one else sees
Falling into the sky with you
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